Chapter Thirty-Two
| calum’s pov | You heard it, Calum. It’s your fault. You were so consumed by useless anger that you left out the most important thing– her well-being. This all started because you wanted to help her, but once you forgot about it not being her entire fault. “f**k; someone kill me,” I yelled, my voice echoing through the halls. Some nurses looked at me with wide eyes but quickly turned their attention to whatever they were doing because they were used to this kind of behavior. They worked at a hospital, of course, at least one person died here. It’s just good that there wasn’t anyone who knew me from this floor of the hospital. I’ve never visited any other floor from here, other than the first floor. But it was a relatively small place, having three levels. Someone’s bound to see m
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